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- Where are you? Tonight? I guess it doesn't matter. All that matters is that you aren't here. Aren't with me.
- But maybe you're out there. Listening to this. Listening to me. If you are, if you're hearing my voice right now, then *know* that I am talking to you. That my words are meant for you, my desire, my need, my passion, they are all for you. I am bewitched by you.
- And you are *mine*. But you're not here. Not with me. Not in my bed, and I need you to be. I'm closing my eyes. Here, in the darkness, in my mind, I can see you. I crave you so intensely that I can smell you, your sweet, intoxicating scent, lingering in the air.
- I know you need me too. Close your eyes. Join me in this fantasy. I want to kiss you, and in this moment, in my desire, I can feel it. I feel your lips, yielding to mine. I can feel your arms wrapped around my neck, holding the back of my head, pulling me into you. I can taste you, and you are *delicious*. I can't hold back. I want you to feel my mouth on your cheeks, your neck, your lips, hungrily, greedily, kissing, and sucking, and biting. Feel them on your collarbone, on your breasts.
- Feel my fingernails gently caress you, feel them rake down your sides, as I kiss further down your body, worshipping, ravishing the angles and curves that make you unique -- that make you beautiful.
- Look into my eyes, as I lower my lips to your pussy. Feel my gaze on you as I lick, and suck. I can taste your delectable pussy, the luscious, exquisite core of your sexuality filling my mouth. I want it. I need it. Put your hands on the back of my head, and pull me in closer. Deeper. I love it. Cum for me. Cum with my face buried between your legs. I want to taste it. I want your juices dripping from my chin, like nectar from a peach.
- I want more. I want to kiss you, to have you taste yourself on my lips, and on my tongue, and whilst I kiss you, my hands holding your beautiful, alluring face, I want to enter you. I can feel your heat, your wetness, your tightness, as you envelop me, taking me into you, joining with me. Fucking me. I can feel the moans rise in your throat as I thrust, continuing to kiss you, harder, deeper, more urgently. I can feel your nails as they rake down my back, and as I push into you again, and again, working my hips into a frenzy, I can feel it rising within me. That moment of pure ecstasy, of rapture. [Improv to orgasm]
- [Kisses] Thank you for sharing my fantasy tonight, lover. [Teasingly] Sleep well... Good night.
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